Lin Baimei smiled and shook her head, "No, this is not my home, my home is where my mother is."

Finally, Zhang Qingling, who got out of the car, focused his attention on the courtyard, frowning, "There are still people living in this kind of ghostly place, I really have the guts to hang out!"

"What do you mean? What's wrong here?" Lin Baimei was very excited. Ever since she learned that this elegant man had saved her, she had inexplicably admired him.

Zhang Qingling ignored Lin Baimei, and said to himself: "It's right to put a flower bed in front of the gate, but the mistake is that you can't build a flower bed anywhere. It's also different to build a flower bed. Look at what this flower bed looks like." ?”

Ran Ran was blunt and said stupidly: "Grave!"

Lin Baimei looked carefully after hearing the words, and it was really as Ranran said, isn't it just a grave full of flowers?

"I won't talk about anything else. This alone is not something that ordinary people can live in. Many people have died here, and countless of them died in vain. It hasn't been dealt with properly. Hey, there are people in your family! It's just a way, okay? Feng Shui is messy. Your father is also a genius, he dares to live in this kind of place! No wonder those messy things come to the door."

The more Zhang Qingling looked at it, the more he admired him, what a fool he must be to live here willingly.

"You didn't feel uncomfortable when you lived here before?" Zhang Qingling turned to stare at Lin Baimei, who was terrified by him.

"After my mother passed away, I seldom came back to live. I always lived in the school." Lin Baimei confessed that even when I came back to live, it was very rare.

Zhang Qingling nodded, "No wonder you look very clean, without any mess."

It's not that there are messy things, those things have been dealt with once by Ran Ran.

"No wonder it's not easy to live a good life." Sometimes Zhang Qingling's mouth is too poisonous, no matter how old the other party is, he doesn't save face at all.

Lin Baimei's face was ugly, but she didn't blame Zhang Qingling, but the bastard Taoist priest her father hired.

"Okay, let's go in and meet that expert!" Zhang Qingling had observed enough and had a solid foundation in his mind, so naturally he would not forget the serious business.

"Come here!"

Lin Baimei led the way, Zhang Qingling was second, and Ao Zhen led Ranran to the rear.What made them arrive was that the servants didn't seem to notice Ran Ran's arrival.He didn't inform the owner of the house either, and continued to sit on his own business.

Ran Ran and the others naturally noticed this, and walked in calmly, with all the vigilance in their hearts raised to the highest point.

The lighting in the living room is very dim. When the door is opened, a ray of light barely shines in front of the door. The floor-to-ceiling windows are covered. The white curtains look beautiful, but with the thick curtain behind, it really can’t let in the light. What sunshine.

Lin Baimei turned on all the lights angrily, strode over and opened the curtains, and turned her head to meet the middle-aged woman in black.I was so startled that I almost knocked against the table in front of me.

"Baimei brought her friends back, and she didn't say a phone call, so that I can get the servants ready." A gentle voice came from the stairs, and the woman in black walked down slowly, boldly passing through the sunlight, smiling at them .

Lin Baimei sneered: "This is my own home, do I still need to report in advance?"

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